Georgia is prone to episodes of acute sensitivity. Only a healthy dose of self-deprication can keep her world intact.
lyrics
If you say my name, I might shatter.
If you touch my hand, I will melt.
If you look into my eyes, I may fall down flat.
and if you say my name, I might cry.
If you hear my voice, I might vanish.
If you see my pain, I will die.
If you feel my darkest day, I may run like the wind.
and if you hear my voice, I might cry.
My parchment paper skin is flaking off like weathered paint.
My big old rhino hide is at the cleaners.
So I'm fragile.
I'm fragile…I feel so fragile.
Fragile.
credits
from The Waiting Room,
released January 4, 2011
Anne Schaefer - voice, piano
Scott White - bass
Kelby MacNayr - drums
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